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The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

Fu Nanli, the flight captain and sole heir to the Fu Consortium, lost his memory in an accident. He could not remember anything about his family, identity, or status. He only remembered Wen Qiao, who had risked his life to save her before the accident. "You are?" Wen Qiao said shamelessly, "I'm your wife." Young Master Fu was confused, but he only remembered one person. If she said yes, then so be it. The cold and noble Prince Charming had been snatched away by a wild girl from nowhere. All the socialites in Harbor City were enraged. All the socialites gathered 100 million yuan. They had to tear off the fake mask of a certain vixen, Wen Qiao. However, all they got, in the end, was the marriage of the century. The wife he got after losing his memory, when he regained his memory, would still be the person he loved the most in his life. If everything was guided by fate, then he would be grateful for such an encounter, that was what Fu Nanli believed. yuan to rip off the vixen Wen Qiao’s mask and expose her lies. Yet, there is nothing they can do to stop the 'wedding of the century' from taking place. Just like that, one hundred million yuan is gone in a flash! Uttering cries of anguish, the socialites simply can’t fathom why this is happening. "Everyone says Young Master Fu is shrewd and adept at scheming. Why did he fall for the deceitful little vixen?!” With an arrogant gaze, the man muses dotingly, “If I didn’t play along, how was I to abduct the little fox and take her home?”

Ding Jiashu · 都市
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1477 Chs

Didn't exonerate his sister

Li Fang thought,'isn't it because the young master wants to use his actions to prove that he's not seriously injured and ease your worries?'

A nurse pushed a wheelchair over, and Wen Qiao supported him. "Quickly sit down."

Fu Nanli had already changed into a blue and white striped hospital gown. Due to the excessive loss of blood, his face was sickly pale. Qin bei pushed his wheelchair towards the inpatient department, and Wen Qiao followed by his side, holding his hand.

When they reached the ward, everyone retreated outside. Wen Qiao helped him onto the bed, then sat down by the bed. She reached out to unbutton his hospital gown, but her hand was held down by Fu Nanli. what are you doing? "

I'm fine. Wen Qiao pushed his hand away. let me take a look at your injury.

Fu Nanli grabbed her hand again. it's bandaged. There's gauze, so you can't see the wound.

Wen Qiao looked up and saw that there were still traces of blood on his neck that hadn't been wiped clean. She hurriedly rummaged through the cabinets and found a pack of wet tissues. She took a piece out and carefully wiped it off for him. why is there blood here? "

it probably got splashed when I pulled out the knife. It's just a small injury, don't worry.

Wen Qiao threw the wet tissue in her hand away, the anger in her voice obvious. I'm going to get even with her!

Someone grabbed her wrist. come back.

Wen Qiao was indignant,'how could she have hurt you? And why are you with her?"

Fu Nanli's wound was tugging at it, causing him some pain. He leaned against the headboard and held her hand, afraid that the moment he let go, the little Wolf Cub would go and complain to him.

she said something in front of my mother and grandfather and tried to cause trouble. I warned her.

Wen Qiao suddenly quieted down. She tilted her head and looked at him, sizing him up.

Fu Nanli caressed her fingers. "What are you looking at?"

"Brother Nan Li, are you trying to goad me into action?"

Fu Nanli chuckled. what do you mean? "

did you provoke He Yan on purpose to make her hurt you so that you have a reason to punish her by law? "

Fu Nanli's expression was overly calm, not even batting an eyelid. I really didn't expect her to hurt me with a knife.

Wen Qiao inched closer. do you dare to say that you really don't have such thoughts? How can you risk your own life and joke around with your own safety?"

Fu Nanli chuckled. little friend, you're overthinking things. I only wanted to be on guard against her. I didn't expect her to go crazy.

Wen Qiao narrowed her eyes. isn't it really because he Juan is your good friend? if you weren't injured, you really can't get rid of him and let He Yan be punished by the law? "

Fu Nanli rapped her on the head. that's enough. Don't let your imagination run wild. He Yan isn't worth me getting myself involved in.

Wen Qiao's expression was dazed. does it hurt? "

Even Fu Nanli's lips had turned pale. The knife had stabbed him so fiercely that the anesthetic effect had worn off. Even his breathing was in pain. it's alright, it's just a superficial wound.

Wen Qiao's heart ached for him, but she couldn't help him share his pain.

After a while, there was a knock on the door and he Juan came in. The first thing he asked was, " are you okay? "

Fu Nanli thought that if he Juan didn't care about his injuries and only wanted to plead for his sister, he would make He Yan spend the rest of her life in jail.

When he asked 'are you alright', Fu Nanli's expression didn't look so bad. He said in a deep voice, " "You're lucky, your sister missed the knife."

"I'm sorry." He Juan said with a complicated expression, as if a Fishbone was stuck in his throat. He really didn't know what to say for a moment.